When Feifei passed by Zhou Yang, she glanced sideways, walking and watching as if to say, "I rember what happened yesterday. I said hello to the uncles and aunties in the group chat and before anyone could reply, you kicked out."
Feifei just felt wronged.
It was you who added to the group, and it was you who kicked out. How can soone be so annoying?
Feifei greeted all the uncles and aunties except Zhou Yang, those thievingly expressive eyes continuously side-eyeing Zhou Yang.
Do you want to say hello to you?
No way.
I, Feifei, am a child with temper and dignity too.
Zhou Yang could only look at Feifei with a smile, as he had already rembered the situation.
Not until Feifei left with her younger brothers and sisters.
Old Zhong looked at Zhou Yang, "How did you manage to offend Feifei? Did you do sothing to make her angry?"
"Not at all. You don’t know, I’m the best with kids. I don’t have ti to like them enough, how could I possibly offend them?"
Zhou Yang helplessly spread his hands, displaying an adult-like helplessness, as if nothing had really happened.
Ye Qian, with her arms crossed, said slowly, "Didn’t you kick Feifei out yesterday? Kids have their dignity."
Swipe!
Swipe!
Everyone looked at Zhou Yang.
Tan Qing remarked, "Wasn’t it the ’Like Siblings’ group? I kind of rember."
Gao Bo said, "Poor child, getting kicked out of a group, how much she must have felt wronged. If it were , would I easily let soone kick out? The first thing I used to do when joining a group was to find out the group admin’s address—if I ever felt slighted in the group, the admin would definitely be involved."
Zhang Ying said, "The future belongs to the children; you might not have a future."
Zhou Yang: ...?
He felt like they were making it sound a bit too serious.
"Isn’t that a bit of an overreaction? It’s just a kid, and besides, I added her by mistake. It’s an adults’ group; it’s not good for a child to be mixed in there. Moreover, I habitually share so sexy pictures, which is not good for the children’s influence."
Zhou Yang hadn’t taken it to heart.
Old Zhong said, "It seems you truly haven’t realized how serious this is. Let’s not even ntion Feifei’s close relationship with Lin Fan, just consider that Feifei is the boss of all the kids. If she ostracizes you, you’ll beco the bad uncle. And Wenwen is a Telekinesis Awakener, very strong... sigh, never mind, your future doesn’t look so bright."
Zhang Ying sighed, "So this child has such a big influence?"
Tan Qing said, "What goes around, cos around, don’t bully a young girl for being poor; it’s a classic template."
Dong Jia said, "What you did was indeed a bit too much. Girls are sensitive about face; being kicked out of a group like that must’ve hurt her deeply."
Ye Qian raised her hand, shaping her fingers into a gun, pointing it at Zhou Yang.
"Biu..."
Zhou Yang: ...?
He was dumbfounded, feeling as if they were making it seem like he had incurred so major trouble.
Is kicking soone out really such a big deal?
Zhou Yang even thought about maybe going to the street later and buying so books for Feifei as an apology?
...
At this ti.
Lin Fan arrived with a group of engineers at the bridge leading into Huang City, one of the two bridges connecting Huang City to the outside world.
Now, they stood at one end of one of those bridges.
This bridge had existed for many years, spanning over four thousand ters. In such geographical conditions, building a bridge like this was challenging and required strong technological capabilities.
As they arrived, there were many abandoned vehicles on the bridge, and scattered around were so zombies. Seeing the appearance of humans, the zombies still failing to grasp the gravity of the situation, rushed towards Lin Fan in a frenzy.
Faced with such a scant number of zombies, Lin Fan didn’t want to say much. He didn’t even bother to draw Frostmourne, simply kicking them off into the distant deep sea with ease.
The engineers began surveying the data on the scene.
They knew what Lin Fan wanted to do, and honestly, they felt it was going to be difficult, not as simple as they had thought.
A mont later.
"Mr. Lin, the risk of blowing up the bridge is high. Without precise data, problems can easily arise," an engineer reported to Lin Fan.
"Is that so."
Lin Fan looked at the bridge connecting to the outside world. This was a necessary move, mainly because the bridge was too wide. If zombies from outside attacked Huang City,
With the bridge’s width, a large number of zombies could cross at the sa ti. Even if people were stationed to guard it with enough weapons, they might not be able to hold them back.
So his thought was to leave just enough width for a sedan to pass through.
"This bridge was built to facilitate connection between people, but in the apocalypse, it serves as a bridge for close encounters with zombies. We’ve finally cleared Huang City. We absolutely cannot let zombies flood in from the outside."
Lin Fan looked at the bridge surface, then drew Frostmourne, pointing the blade at the bridge. With a thrust as if cutting tofu, he started slicing through it.
The engineers stood there, agape.
"Is Mr. Lin’s Frostmourne perhaps too sharp?"
"Crystals can enhance the sharpness of tal. This Frostmourne in Mr. Lin’s hands must have been amplified by nurous crystals; its sharpness is like cutting through iron as if it were mud—not surprising at all."
"He’s using Frostmourne to cut through the bridge deck. Although, this is indeed a good solution. Things that were difficult to accomplish before now seem effortless in Mr. Lin’s hands."
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